time-traveling sister
Chapter 96
Chapter 96
Although it is the same as not wearing it.What's the matter, what a small dagger can do.
Gu Mei felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep.There was a person in the cave, and he was a person with strong martial arts. She no longer had to be woken up by the sound of tigers and wolves roaring every night.
After a few days, she made indirect remarks and finally figured out the identity of this uncle.
It turned out that his name was Zhao Wuji, he was 38 years old, and he was the most favorite closed disciple of the previous generation.Originally, as a disciple of the largest sect in the world, but also has the favor of the head, the future is limitless.But 17 years ago, he did a wrong thing, which caused the greatest regret in his life.So he exiled himself and made his home everywhere in the world.I just returned to Huashan yesterday.
Gu Mei nodded generously, and said indifferently: "Yes. I don't know why, since I fell into the water that time, after waking up, not only did I not remember the past, I even forgot my martial arts."
Amnesia is so good.Anything can be pushed up there.
Hearing what she said, Zhao Wuji instantly had a look of pity in his eyes: "I know about this. Yao Yao, with me here in the future, I will definitely not teach anyone to bully you. That Zhuang Qiurong, do you want to Shall I teach her a lesson for you?"
Gu Meipu Khan, Uncle, you can't be such a slave to a tiger.At the beginning, it seemed that Hong Yao pushed Zhuang Qiurong into the water first, but why did you come to your place, and Hong Yao was not wrong at all, and instead wanted to teach Zhuang Qiurong a lesson?
She hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, no. I don't remember those things anyway, and besides, they are all from the same school, so I don't have the nerve to do it."
The key point is the lesson you mentioned, I am a little scared.If it was in my era, the so-called lesson would be two slaps.But why, when you say it from your mouth, I always feel that it means a broken arm or a broken leg?
Zhao Wou-ki sighed: "My shaking is soft-hearted."
Gu Mei feels cold, what do you mean by shaking?Don't be so ambiguous, okay, uncle, I'm still a big girl.
She pursed her lips and said nothing.The point is that she really doesn't know how to answer these words.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhao Wuji thought she was sad that he had lost all his martial arts.For those who practice martial arts, that kind of martial arts is not easy to come by. Even he can't accept it if he suddenly says that he doesn't have it, let alone this small person opposite him.
How did he know that what Gu Mei was thinking at this moment was, Uncle Shi, when are you going down the mountain?I'm really uncomfortable with you staying here all day.I haven't read that script for days.Although I know that the scholar will definitely be with the lady in the end, but I want to see their bridal chamber wedding night.That's the key to whether it's good or not.If I had known it earlier, I would have read it directly from the chapter on Wedding Night in the Bridal Chamber.
I have to say that the ancient novels are actually much more beautiful than the current ones.Don’t you see the Dengcao monk, the treasure of flowers and so on, which ones can’t stop the so-called erotic novels nowadays?
It's just that I don't know how that Hong Yao got these things up the mountain. Although it was a hidden secret, he finally found it by himself.
Gu Mei was thinking wildly, when she heard Zhao Wuji asking again: "Yao Yao, do you want to learn martial arts again?"
She raised her head in a daze, and subconsciously replied, "I think so."
Who would not want to fly over the eaves and walls, but it is too difficult.Is there any shortcut you can take, uncle.
Then Zhao Wuji really gave her a big shortcut.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Gu Mei suddenly turned her head, looking at Zhao Wuji's suddenly graying hair, she was at a loss, not knowing what happened.
"Uncle, this is, is this?"
The body was warm, as if there was a wave of heat flowing through the limbs of the body.She wondered if she would explode the next moment.
Zhao Wuji was panting, and his voice was a little weak: "I have passed on [-]% of my internal energy to you. From now on, you only need to learn some swordsmanship moves from me, and ordinary people in the world will definitely not Is your opponent."
It is said that after Gu Mei gave birth to her and Murong Zhan's first little bun, she finally got her wish and saw the scene of Murong Zhan changing the diaper and washing the diaper in her imagination.
At this, she laughed three times to express her undeniable joy.
There is no way, she is still in confinement, there are many reasons not to touch the water, not to mention the cold water.And Murong Zhan was worried about asking anyone to take care of his son, so he had to do everything by himself.
So recently Murong Zhan has lived a life of three points and one line.
The three points are the kitchen, the bedroom, and the well in the yard.
Of course, the kitchen is needless to say.Gu Mei's current function is equivalent to that of a cow. Well, the cow must eat better, otherwise there will be no milk at all.So Murong Zhan naturally took on the role of the chef, making food for Gu Mei in different ways every day.
And this bedroom.Well, as soon as Young Master Murong starts to cry, without waiting for Gu Mei to call out, Murong Zhan will rush over immediately no matter what he is doing, and then hold his son in his arms.
In fact, he is not good at coaxing children, let alone humming some songs to lull his young master to sleep.Most of the time, he just hugged his son and looked at him quietly.
Young Master Murong cried even more fiercely.
You said he was such a small child, he was hugged in his arms suddenly, and then he looked at him quietly. Although the eyes were gentle and harmless, the problem was that Mr. Murong How big is it, he can't understand it at all, okay?
Every time at this time, Gu Mei would be a black thread.Then she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the child. Go and do your work."
Maternal love is nature.Gu Mei had a lot of ways to coax young master Murong from crying and making trouble, and in the end he kept laughing in her arms.
But at this time, Murong Zhan would not listen to Gu Mei's words and leave.He would stand by and watch carefully how Gu Mei coaxed the child.Until Young Master Murong smiled, and then he would smile very reservedly.
Just smile.But in fact, his heart is so sweet that it almost melts honey.
Seeing him like this, Gu Mei would laugh so hard that her heart would drop.
Xiao Mian, you can be coquettish, you can be arrogant.
Then she threw a bunch of dirty diapers from Young Master Murong for him to wash.
So, Murong Zhan obediently took those diapers and ran to the well to wash them.
The plain and slender hands were just soaked in the water, scrubbing and scrubbing the soiled diapers carefully, and there was no trace of impatience or disgust on the handsome and dusty face.
Every time Gu Mei sees Murong Zhan like this through the window, she always feels a surging emotion in her heart for no reason.
She smiled, bowed her head and put her cheek against her son's cheek, and smiled softly: "Son, look at your father. Before you were born, he said all kinds of things that he didn't like you, but look at him now, even I was so careful and happy when I washed your diapers. Son, when I grow up, I must tell you all these things, and then we will shame him."
Murong Zhan didn't know Gu Mei's sinister intentions, but he still washed his son's diapers without complaint.
Gu Mei's regret, deep regret that there are no cameras or cameras in this era, otherwise, when Murong Zhan pretends to be cool in front of her in the future, he can calmly show these photos to him.
Just thinking of Murong Zhan's appearance when she saw these photos, Gu Mei felt that she would be so happy that she would not eat for three days and three nights.
After confinement, Gu Mei also began to teach Murong Zhan how to take care of his son.
When she was still pregnant, she learned a lot from others.At that time, Murong Zhan didn't bother to learn these things, so he knew very little about them.
One day, after Gu Mei finished feeding her son, she saw Murong Zhan standing beside her, so she handed her son to him and taught him how to pat his back.
Generally, after a child has just finished eating milk, he must gently pat his back with his hands until he burps and spits out the excess air in his stomach.Otherwise, milk may return.
Murong Zhan took his son with somewhat restrained hands.
The small, soft body just lay on his shoulders so lightly.
Murong Zhan felt that his heart was so soft that he couldn't move at this moment.He hugged him so carefully, and then according to the instructions of taking care of Mae, he raised his big palm and patted his small back.
Then Young Master Murong spit out all the milk he just finished eating with a wow.
When did Murong Zhan do such a thing?He has always been the kind who slashed out with a thunderous palm, which can kill the enemy on the spot.Now let him gently pat Young Master Murong's back, even though he felt that he used his lightest force to pat, but Young Master Murong still couldn't stand it.
Gu Mei's face turned pale with fright.And Murong Zhan was not much better, his heart was trembling.
Fortunately, it was a false alarm at last. Young Master Murong inherited his father's physique that can handle fights, and finally fell asleep peacefully.
And after this day, Gu Mei discovered that when Murong Zhan was free, he would always pick up a leaf in his hand and pat it gently.
After repeated questioning, Murong Zhan, who was reluctant to admit it at first, finally admitted it. He didn't want to let him pat his son on the back next time, and smack everything his son patted. Spit it out.So he was practicing with the leaves, practicing how to make the palm he slaps the softest, without hurting his son.
Gu Mei was really surprised by this, on the one hand he found it very funny, on the other hand he felt very moved.
She hugged her son tightly with one hand, wrapped his arms around his waist with the other, leaned her head lightly on his chest, and sighed with a smile: "Brother, how can you be so cute."
Although Murong Zhan didn't understand what "cute" meant, he still reached out and hugged their mother and child.
Resting his chin on top of her head and gently rubbing his head, he looked down at Gu Mei and his son in his arms, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.
At this moment, he felt that he owned the whole world.
(End of this chapter)
Although it is the same as not wearing it.What's the matter, what a small dagger can do.
Gu Mei felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep.There was a person in the cave, and he was a person with strong martial arts. She no longer had to be woken up by the sound of tigers and wolves roaring every night.
After a few days, she made indirect remarks and finally figured out the identity of this uncle.
It turned out that his name was Zhao Wuji, he was 38 years old, and he was the most favorite closed disciple of the previous generation.Originally, as a disciple of the largest sect in the world, but also has the favor of the head, the future is limitless.But 17 years ago, he did a wrong thing, which caused the greatest regret in his life.So he exiled himself and made his home everywhere in the world.I just returned to Huashan yesterday.
Gu Mei nodded generously, and said indifferently: "Yes. I don't know why, since I fell into the water that time, after waking up, not only did I not remember the past, I even forgot my martial arts."
Amnesia is so good.Anything can be pushed up there.
Hearing what she said, Zhao Wuji instantly had a look of pity in his eyes: "I know about this. Yao Yao, with me here in the future, I will definitely not teach anyone to bully you. That Zhuang Qiurong, do you want to Shall I teach her a lesson for you?"
Gu Meipu Khan, Uncle, you can't be such a slave to a tiger.At the beginning, it seemed that Hong Yao pushed Zhuang Qiurong into the water first, but why did you come to your place, and Hong Yao was not wrong at all, and instead wanted to teach Zhuang Qiurong a lesson?
She hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, no. I don't remember those things anyway, and besides, they are all from the same school, so I don't have the nerve to do it."
The key point is the lesson you mentioned, I am a little scared.If it was in my era, the so-called lesson would be two slaps.But why, when you say it from your mouth, I always feel that it means a broken arm or a broken leg?
Zhao Wou-ki sighed: "My shaking is soft-hearted."
Gu Mei feels cold, what do you mean by shaking?Don't be so ambiguous, okay, uncle, I'm still a big girl.
She pursed her lips and said nothing.The point is that she really doesn't know how to answer these words.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhao Wuji thought she was sad that he had lost all his martial arts.For those who practice martial arts, that kind of martial arts is not easy to come by. Even he can't accept it if he suddenly says that he doesn't have it, let alone this small person opposite him.
How did he know that what Gu Mei was thinking at this moment was, Uncle Shi, when are you going down the mountain?I'm really uncomfortable with you staying here all day.I haven't read that script for days.Although I know that the scholar will definitely be with the lady in the end, but I want to see their bridal chamber wedding night.That's the key to whether it's good or not.If I had known it earlier, I would have read it directly from the chapter on Wedding Night in the Bridal Chamber.
I have to say that the ancient novels are actually much more beautiful than the current ones.Don’t you see the Dengcao monk, the treasure of flowers and so on, which ones can’t stop the so-called erotic novels nowadays?
It's just that I don't know how that Hong Yao got these things up the mountain. Although it was a hidden secret, he finally found it by himself.
Gu Mei was thinking wildly, when she heard Zhao Wuji asking again: "Yao Yao, do you want to learn martial arts again?"
She raised her head in a daze, and subconsciously replied, "I think so."
Who would not want to fly over the eaves and walls, but it is too difficult.Is there any shortcut you can take, uncle.
Then Zhao Wuji really gave her a big shortcut.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Gu Mei suddenly turned her head, looking at Zhao Wuji's suddenly graying hair, she was at a loss, not knowing what happened.
"Uncle, this is, is this?"
The body was warm, as if there was a wave of heat flowing through the limbs of the body.She wondered if she would explode the next moment.
Zhao Wuji was panting, and his voice was a little weak: "I have passed on [-]% of my internal energy to you. From now on, you only need to learn some swordsmanship moves from me, and ordinary people in the world will definitely not Is your opponent."
It is said that after Gu Mei gave birth to her and Murong Zhan's first little bun, she finally got her wish and saw the scene of Murong Zhan changing the diaper and washing the diaper in her imagination.
At this, she laughed three times to express her undeniable joy.
There is no way, she is still in confinement, there are many reasons not to touch the water, not to mention the cold water.And Murong Zhan was worried about asking anyone to take care of his son, so he had to do everything by himself.
So recently Murong Zhan has lived a life of three points and one line.
The three points are the kitchen, the bedroom, and the well in the yard.
Of course, the kitchen is needless to say.Gu Mei's current function is equivalent to that of a cow. Well, the cow must eat better, otherwise there will be no milk at all.So Murong Zhan naturally took on the role of the chef, making food for Gu Mei in different ways every day.
And this bedroom.Well, as soon as Young Master Murong starts to cry, without waiting for Gu Mei to call out, Murong Zhan will rush over immediately no matter what he is doing, and then hold his son in his arms.
In fact, he is not good at coaxing children, let alone humming some songs to lull his young master to sleep.Most of the time, he just hugged his son and looked at him quietly.
Young Master Murong cried even more fiercely.
You said he was such a small child, he was hugged in his arms suddenly, and then he looked at him quietly. Although the eyes were gentle and harmless, the problem was that Mr. Murong How big is it, he can't understand it at all, okay?
Every time at this time, Gu Mei would be a black thread.Then she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the child. Go and do your work."
Maternal love is nature.Gu Mei had a lot of ways to coax young master Murong from crying and making trouble, and in the end he kept laughing in her arms.
But at this time, Murong Zhan would not listen to Gu Mei's words and leave.He would stand by and watch carefully how Gu Mei coaxed the child.Until Young Master Murong smiled, and then he would smile very reservedly.
Just smile.But in fact, his heart is so sweet that it almost melts honey.
Seeing him like this, Gu Mei would laugh so hard that her heart would drop.
Xiao Mian, you can be coquettish, you can be arrogant.
Then she threw a bunch of dirty diapers from Young Master Murong for him to wash.
So, Murong Zhan obediently took those diapers and ran to the well to wash them.
The plain and slender hands were just soaked in the water, scrubbing and scrubbing the soiled diapers carefully, and there was no trace of impatience or disgust on the handsome and dusty face.
Every time Gu Mei sees Murong Zhan like this through the window, she always feels a surging emotion in her heart for no reason.
She smiled, bowed her head and put her cheek against her son's cheek, and smiled softly: "Son, look at your father. Before you were born, he said all kinds of things that he didn't like you, but look at him now, even I was so careful and happy when I washed your diapers. Son, when I grow up, I must tell you all these things, and then we will shame him."
Murong Zhan didn't know Gu Mei's sinister intentions, but he still washed his son's diapers without complaint.
Gu Mei's regret, deep regret that there are no cameras or cameras in this era, otherwise, when Murong Zhan pretends to be cool in front of her in the future, he can calmly show these photos to him.
Just thinking of Murong Zhan's appearance when she saw these photos, Gu Mei felt that she would be so happy that she would not eat for three days and three nights.
After confinement, Gu Mei also began to teach Murong Zhan how to take care of his son.
When she was still pregnant, she learned a lot from others.At that time, Murong Zhan didn't bother to learn these things, so he knew very little about them.
One day, after Gu Mei finished feeding her son, she saw Murong Zhan standing beside her, so she handed her son to him and taught him how to pat his back.
Generally, after a child has just finished eating milk, he must gently pat his back with his hands until he burps and spits out the excess air in his stomach.Otherwise, milk may return.
Murong Zhan took his son with somewhat restrained hands.
The small, soft body just lay on his shoulders so lightly.
Murong Zhan felt that his heart was so soft that he couldn't move at this moment.He hugged him so carefully, and then according to the instructions of taking care of Mae, he raised his big palm and patted his small back.
Then Young Master Murong spit out all the milk he just finished eating with a wow.
When did Murong Zhan do such a thing?He has always been the kind who slashed out with a thunderous palm, which can kill the enemy on the spot.Now let him gently pat Young Master Murong's back, even though he felt that he used his lightest force to pat, but Young Master Murong still couldn't stand it.
Gu Mei's face turned pale with fright.And Murong Zhan was not much better, his heart was trembling.
Fortunately, it was a false alarm at last. Young Master Murong inherited his father's physique that can handle fights, and finally fell asleep peacefully.
And after this day, Gu Mei discovered that when Murong Zhan was free, he would always pick up a leaf in his hand and pat it gently.
After repeated questioning, Murong Zhan, who was reluctant to admit it at first, finally admitted it. He didn't want to let him pat his son on the back next time, and smack everything his son patted. Spit it out.So he was practicing with the leaves, practicing how to make the palm he slaps the softest, without hurting his son.
Gu Mei was really surprised by this, on the one hand he found it very funny, on the other hand he felt very moved.
She hugged her son tightly with one hand, wrapped his arms around his waist with the other, leaned her head lightly on his chest, and sighed with a smile: "Brother, how can you be so cute."
Although Murong Zhan didn't understand what "cute" meant, he still reached out and hugged their mother and child.
Resting his chin on top of her head and gently rubbing his head, he looked down at Gu Mei and his son in his arms, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.
At this moment, he felt that he owned the whole world.
(End of this chapter)
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